2007?

i am getting my wisdom teeth pulled out in 8 hours. since i hate any kind of doctor, operation, or process that will cause me pain i have butterflies in my stomach. huge, giant ones with flapping feathery wings.

so i will write instead to keep my mind off of my impending doom.

it's 2007. another year. the year that i will graduate college and embark on the scary journey called adulthood.

in other words----an extremely terrifying year.

im looking forward to it...and it's quite odd to feel a combination of terror and anticipation in regards to a year...and the rest of one's life.

::gulp::